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Shit! My balls are ready to unload per her request, but I don’t let them. Leaning into her, I pin her firmly against the wall. “If I’m going hard and fast, you have to keep your eyes open. I have to see that you’re okay.”

The amount of certainty in her baby blues is staggering. Where did my sister learn that? I fuck her as hard as I can, pounding her into the wall. Every sensation grows more intense. Louder. Clearer. The earth shakes underneath us.

Except that it really does, or at least the stage does. And the roar of the crowd is too close.

The clench of Aurora’s pussy around my shaft snaps me back to a solitary focus—making her come.

Her fingernails dig into my shoulder as she cries out and falls limp against me. I don’t want this to end, but something’s wrong. Sharp commands from our security team direct us to leave the stage.

The audience must be out of control. This can’t be happening. The only fuck my balls give is the one that involves Aurora. They pump surge after surge of my seed into her.

I lean to the side while my hips insist on finishing their primal function. The crowd is rushing the stage.

Bodyguards and security are in place, pushing them back, but there are too many audience members on stage to count.

If I can see them, they can see us. Fuck!

Some of them have their phones held high. This will be public soon.

Calvin’s rounding the corner and Big D is right behind him. They look horrified when they see me pinning Aurora to the wall.

Twelve

Big D

Whatthehell?We’rehaving an emergency and Jack’s over here fucking Aurora?

Security personnel don’t bat an eye, just add Jack carrying Aurora as they usher us backstage. There’s too much chaos to stop.

Safely inside the tour bus, we all turn to Jack, who’s set Aurora on the couch and is just now putting his dick back in his pants. That couldn’t have been a comfortable run to safety.

The bus is in motion, carrying us away with a police escort. We’re all supercharged with adrenaline, except Aurora. She’s blissed out.

Rather than yell at Jack for claiming her without talking to the rest of us, I sit beside her and lean her body against mine. “Can I make you mine?”

My question perks her up. “Can I get on your lap to do it?”

“Sure thing. I’m just here to make you happy.”

I’ve barely got my pants shoved to mid-thigh when she straddles me and drags her fingernails over my erection. It’s an electric surge. Pre-cum spurts out and she swirls her fingers through it.

“Big D… I guess your name isn’t just because you don’t like being called Doug.”

“I’ll sure as hell take that compliment.” I catch my brothers taking a look, but nothing comes of it since Aurora’s ready.

Her hands are on my shoulders and my hands are around her waist.

“You want to lead the pace?” I ask.

Her mouth opens to answer but she interrupts her own response by teasing herself on my rock-hard cock. Wiggling her hips back and forth, she combines our wetness before sinking onto me.

The start-and-stop of her motion is sweet torture. Her warmth and tightness welcome me. I throb inside of her, barely holding off an orgasm.

She picks up the pace, her head lolls back, and I quietly nod and ask Calvin to strip her dress off of her while she’s pleasing herself at my expense.

I’m not complaining. My little stepsister sure loves fucking as much as I do.

Calvin strips her bare, and her tits bounce in my face. I lean forward, catching her nipple with my tongue. It makes her shiver, which makes her pussy clench, which makes my dick twitch. Yeah, it’s a hell of a chain reaction until her pussy doesn’t stop clenching. Over and over again, she constricts around me.

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